Socrates: O beloved Pan and all ye other gods of this place, grant to me that I be made beautiful in my soul within, and that all external possessions be in harmony with my inner man. May I consider the wise man rich; and may I have such wealth as only the self-restrained man can bear or endure. -- Do we need anything more, Phaedrus? For me that prayer is enough.
Phaedrus: Let me also share in this prayer; for friends have all things in common.
Socrates: Let us go
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ˈdʒeɪ-kəb ˈpɑr-kər said
at 10:10 pm on Jan 27, 2011
"...friends have all things in common." These words hold so much truth in my eyes.
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